In an office so clean it didn’t look like it belonged to Alcatraz.
The walls were covered with pictures of Crow joining the army, from Young to old.
This strong old man in his early sixties had his own memories and pride.
As for the guest who came to this office, Yu Tian, to him, this place was like a memorial for the general’s retirement.
Crowe poured a cup of good coffee for Yu Tian and handed him a good cigar.
Yu Tian took it and accepted Crowe’s light for himself. He took a puff with a look of enjoyment.
The enjoyment of the smoke in his mouth was very comfortable. It left a pleasant fragrance in his mouth.
After he spat it out, the air was filled with a fragrant smell, which made people feel extremely comfortable.
